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  • The Father's Eyes

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    3 posts, 3 voices, 397 views, started Jun 18, 2009

    Posted on Thursday, June 18, 2009 by Denise Richardson


    • Diamond

      The Father’s Eyes

      This teenager lived alone with his father, and the two of them had a very

      special relationship. Even though the son was always on the bench, his

      father was always in the stands cheering. He never missed a game. This

      young man was still the smallest of the class when he entered high school.

      But his father continued to encourage him, but also made it very clear that he

      did not have to play football if he didn’t want to. But the young man loved

      football and decided to hang in there. He was determined to try his best

      at every practice, perhaps he’d get to play when he became a senior.

      All through high school he never missed a practice nor a game, but remained

      a bench warmer all four years. His faithful father was always in the stands,

      always with words of encouragement for him. When the young man went to

      college, he decided to try out for the football team as a “walk-on.”

      Everyone was sure he could never make the cut, but he did. The coach

      admitted that he kept him on the roster because he always puts his heart and

      soul to every practice, and at the same time, provided the other members

      with the spirit and hustle they badly needed.

      The news that he had survived the cut thrilled him so much that he rushed to

      the nearest phone and called his father. His father shared his excitement

      and was sent season tickets for all the college games. This persistent young

      athlete never missed practice during his four years at college, but he never

      got to play in a game. It was the end of his senior football season, and as

      he trotted onto the practice field shortly before the big play off game, the

      coach met him with a telegram. The young man read the telegram and he became

      silent. Swallowing hard, he mumbled to the coach, “My father died this

      morning. Is it all right if I miss practice today?” he coach put his arm

      gently around his shoulder and said, “Take the rest of the week off, son.

      And don’t even plan to come back to the game on Saturday.”

      Saturday arrived, and the game was not going well. In the third quarter,

      when the team was ten points behind, a silent young man quietly slipped into

      the empty locker room and put on his football gear. As he ran onto the

      sidelines, the coach and his players were astounded to see their faithful

      teammate back so soon. “Coach, please let me play. I’ve just got to play

      today,” said the young man. The coach pretended not to hear him. There was

      no way he wanted his worst player in this close playoff game. But the young

      man persisted.

      Finally feeling sorry for the kid, the coach gave in. “All right,” he said.

      “You can go in.” Before long, the coach, the players and everyone in the

      stands could not believe their eyes. This little unknown, who had never

      played before was doing everything right.

      The opposing team could not stop him. He ran, he passed, blocked and tackled

      like a star. His team began to triumph. The score was soon tied. In the

      closing seconds of the game, this kid intercepted a pass and ran all the way

      for the winning touchdown. The fans broke loose. His classmates hoisted him

      onto their shoulders. Such cheering you’ve never heard!

      Finally, after the stands had emptied and the team had showered and left the

      locker room, the coach noticed that the young man was sitting quietly in the

      corner all alone. The coach came to him and said, “Kid, I can’t believe it.

      You were fantastic! Tell me what got into you? How did you do it?” He looked

      at the coach, with tears in his eyes, and said, “Well, you knew my dad died,

      but did you know that my dad was blind?” The young man swallowed hard and

      forced a smile, “Dad came to all my games, but today was the first time he

      could see me play, and I wanted to show him I could do it!”

      Author Unknown

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